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P.Z Junior Member
since 1999-07-03
Posts 15Singapore |
From the day I was born, I knew that I dont belong, In this place called home. Life is never perfect, And it'll never be. Because of one simple fact, We're only human beings. I tried to be who I am. I tried to do things right. I tried pleasing them. But they were never satisfied. I wasnt what they wanted me to be. I wasnt their perfect gift. I wasnt good enough. At least that's what I believe. I feel like I'm all alone. In this cold,cold world. Nobody would love me, Or care about this lonely girl. Where is home exactly? Where do I belong? Maybe it's on the other side. A place of laughter and song. Nothing matters anymore. I've lost all hopes. Till the day I find it, I know I'll never be home ... |
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Sue Member
since 1999-08-04
Posts 383France |
Don't lose hope, it's there, somewhere. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
P.Z, Home is where and what you make it. Enjoyed the read. |
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